Chapter 509

It's good that Lu Shixiu didn't come. After coming here, Wen Yiren felt that she was suffering from lovesickness. I call him almost every day. She thought, maybe she really liked him. Finally, the crew will have a holiday one day. Wen Yiren can't wait to start packing. It's very cold in Jiangcheng these two days. Even though she couldn't help wearing more warm clothes“ Sister Yiren, let me help you clean up. " Yang Meimei looked at Wen Yiren's messy suitcase and threw everything in it. Wen Yiren smiled awkwardly, "OK, I'll go downstairs."“ Sister Yiren, it's so late. I'd better go with you when I finish cleaning up. "“ No harm. " Having been in Jiangcheng for so long, she hasn't strolled around the neighborhood. Their hotel is in the center of the city, extending in all directions. It is convenient to go anywhere. Next to it is the largest park in Jiangcheng. The night wind was blowing, and the music of square dance could be heard in the distance. Wen Yiren chose a secluded path‘ Let go of my grandson. Please let go of my grandson. Please let go of my grandson. I'll burn paper money for you now... "The old voice suddenly came from the front. Wen Yiren subconsciously looked at the past and was an old grandmother. She was squatting on the ground burning paper money. I'm not afraid of being caught when I come to the park to burn paper. Just about to leave, grandma's voice sounded again“ My grandson is weak and ill. It's not suitable for you. Let him go. Please let my grandson go, or I'll let Lord Yan catch you. You'll be skinned and scared. " This curse... Wen Yiren raised her eyebrows and couldn't help coming over“ Grandma, you can't burn paper in the park. " The old man looked up and glared fiercely. Wen Yiren said, "I want you to take care of it." Then he continued to say, "You evil ghost, take away my grandson. You will not be reborn. You will go to hell on the 18th floor. Please let my grandson go."“ Do you believe that I can exorcise ghosts for you? " The old man didn't answer. Wen Yiren looked at her quietly. The fire was bright and the old man's face turned red. Her eyes were blue and her face was wrinkled. She looked a little scary in the night“ Take me to see your grandson. I can keep him alive. " The warm and pleasant voice is full of charm. The old man finally looked at her again. "Are you sure?"“ Of course, I never talk big. " Wen Yiren took out the silver bell and shook it. "Your grandson won't live until 12 a.m. without taking me." The old man turned white and quickly got up, "OK, you come with me." According to the old man's introduction, her surname is Wang and she raises her four-year-old grandson and child alone. Her son and daughter-in-law divorced just after the child was born, and they set up their own families. The custody belongs to the child's mother, but she is afraid that the child will be wronged, so she takes it with her. During this time, the child said strange things every day, saying that he saw a ghost and didn't even let her hold it. Wen Yiren remained silent until she reached Grandma Wang's house. In an old community. The house was small and the decoration was very simple. Almost as soon as he entered the door, Wen Yiren heard the child's cry“ Don't cry, little boy. Grandma is coming. " Grandma Wang greeted the sound, but the child cried even more. Wen Yiren stood at the door and watched Grandma Wang tease the children with toys. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.